#askmoogles

[areapermostcapricious]

~5 canaries have flown into your cage~

"More precious canaries to greet!

"I do believe I have already made the acquaintance of the redheaded female, and... more moogles? Hmm...

"Another female, and--ah, did I not already greet you... Angeal, if I am not mistaken?

"And a daring gunslinger! I can only imagine the tales you have to tell."

[placidum]

**The small, roundy and porcelain white creature floated much closer with those boxes in view before ascending his magical wand to tap one of them. The lid by itself slid off and the seemingly pleased Mog suddenly shoved his face in it..-- well, as much as he could anyway.** ...~~ **Crunch, crunch, crunch** Simply delicious! Kupo! **Once done, he'd straighten and take the other box** I can craft a ribbon for you, little miss! They are very rare indeed.~ So might take a bit of time, kupo!

As he devoured the Kupo nuts with great gusto, she watched. Given the Moogle’s approval thus-far, a sense of relief washed over her psyche. It was further articulated by her expression.

“That would be sublime! Only if you’ve the time, though. What would you ask for it?" Rem questioned. She had acquired a modest amount of Gil via missions and cadet stipends—if that were to be the needed currency. Luck was to be had this day, doubly so. 

[withinloyalty]

** Sticks a hand outside the cartoon box without revealing himself fully. ** " Read the sign, kupo. Spare change for the poor, our kingdom has been destroyed. . . kupo. . " ** Requests for money despite the fact there is a war zone around. **

[Places his hands on his waist as he bends over to get a better look at the talking box.] An’ it floats? The hell is this? "Ah, yeah, you’re one-a-those poor guys, uh? Well, here, this should help y’out." [Puts down 500 gil in the creature’s palm.] “Gotta warn ya, though, little dude. Y’stick around these parts, an’ you’re gunna get eaten."

[areapermostcapricious]

Do you have some spare change, kupo?

Kuja eyed the little moogle warily. He bore no ill will against the tiny creatures, as they had never done him wrong, and so decided he could be civil.

And he had also heard that they were marvelous when it came to reciprocating riches.

"My apologies," he said smoothly. “At the moment, I am rather short on change. However, if I do happen upon any extensive wealth, I shall be quite certain to contact you.”

[withinloyalty]

Spare change for a Moogle in need, spare chaaange! Kupo. Damn it. Doesn't anyone care? ...Kupooo.~

❝ Ayo’! What’s a little guy like you doin’ in a place like this? Y’could get hurt out here, yanno." What the hell is it? 

[placidum]

Hello there kupo! Are you here to donate to our king too..? Or are you interested in my personal wares, kupo? Maybe some treasure hunting? Perhaps a... ---bodyguard? Spit it out already, kupo!

The last part of the dialogue caught her especially off-guard. However, a bright smile erased any vestige of shock as she needed no further encouragement.

"Hello~! ♪ Just who I was looking for! Why, yes, to some of those! For starters…" Rem proffered two small boxes, their lids concealing their contents: a freshly-growing Kupo sapling nestled in soil and the other chock-full of Kupo nuts.

"No need to treasure hunt because I will gladly browse your precious sundries instead, good Moogle. Do you happen to carry any Ribbons? Because, speaking of body-guarding," the cadet’s tone fell to a whisper, “I may need to guard myself. Against a Malboro. Crazy, huh?"

[warriorofvalhalla-blog]

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"That's quite a few people. Hello, I'm Lightning"

Welcome to the blog. Enjoy your stay! If you want to plot something just ask!

[mydearolivier2-blog]

Details, details.. kupo. I only wanted to know if you had any but since you don't --- Let's make another deal! I'll give you a very special item if you capture and domesticate a yak for me, kupo! What do you say, miss?

Of course, this was definitely a moogle but not the standard run of the mill moogle. This appearance of moogle she’d only ever seen in a few fairy tales as a child, but she didn’t doubt at all that he was actually a moogle. And given that, he must have been magical in some form, which meant whatever he had to give could possibly be worth quite a lot or be very useful.

"Agreed."